Rebirth of the world Xiaolong

Chapter 235

It happened that Tan Mingyuan also came here at this point in time.

When he saw Tao Guoan and Jiang Zhihao standing together, his face darkened, he walked over with a snorkeling, and said to Jiang Zhihao: "Boy, I don't know what mystery you have given my son. Soul medicine, but you'd better stay away from him, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Before Jiang Zhihao could speak, Tao Guoan laughed and said, "Why did Chairman Tan be so angry? I wonder why I, a child, offended you? If you remember correctly, he seems to have a good relationship with your son?"

"What's your business?" Tan Mingyuan glared at Tao Guoan, without any intention of giving the other party.

The two are originally competitors, including such private events, and they are both mutual sponsors, and they are as powerful as fire.

Several people from the organizing committee watched from the side, and no one dared to speak out. Every year, these two chairmans quarreled with each other, which became a routine.

"I am a decade old and I am still so angry that it makes people laugh. I don't know you as much as I do, but Mr. Jiang was brought by me. No matter what tricks you have, I will take it for him today." Tao Guoan said.

This sentence was considered to have deliberately released goodwill to Jiang Zhihao. Tan Mingyuan obviously did not expect that a "fake friend" of his son could actually catch up with Tao Guoan's line.

But this also made him even more angry. Why are you still holding Tao Guoan's thighs when you are friends with his son? Don't you know whether the two families are mortal enemies?

Typical fence-skinned man!

He did not care about "little people" like Jiang Zhihao anymore, stared at Tao Guoan and said, "I heard that Chairman Tao specially found a powerful person from the Academy of Fine Arts in order to win the competition this year?"

In every year, the judges are from the Municipal Calligraphy and Painting Association. Tan Mingyuan and Tao Guoan are competing secretly, and they will each choose one to play to see who can win the final victory.

Last year, Tan Mingyuan found a little genius from the Academy of Fine Arts and won the competition in one fell swoop. He got the prize of 100,000 yuan, and also made the limelight for Tan Mingyuan's company.

So this year Tao Guoan also followed suit and went to the Academy of Fine Arts to poach people.

"Why, if you are allowed to look for it, I am not allowed to look for it?" Tao Guoan said.

"That's not, but a pity that Chairman Tao doesn't seem to know the world of calligraphy and painting, nor does he know that the Academy of Fine Arts is not invincible. I didn't find anyone from there this year because a transfer student from Southwest University came to Southwest University and has great achievements in calligraphy and painting." As he said, Tan Mingyuan pulled out a young man from behind and said, "I'll introduce you to you, this is the disciple of Mr. Jin Zhengqing, the most famous calligraphy and painting master in China!"

The people from the organizing committee were surprised to hear that they all knew how famous Kim Jong-qing was. Mr. Jin had strict requirements on accepting disciples, and he might not want them even if he had good talent. He had accepted several apprentices throughout his life and achieved good results in the end.

Jin Cailiang's face was full of pride. Although he was still a college student, he was incomparable to these two people in terms of financial situation. However, Jin Cailiang had absolute confidence in calligraphy and painting.

Jiang Zhihao looked at Jin Cailiang and suddenly remembered something. If he remembered correctly, Jin Cailiang could not be considered Kim Jong-qing's apprentice. Because in this year's competition, there was another person's level that was only higher than him. He beat Jin Cailiang and won the first place in the competition, which was the absolute dark horse this year.

And this person was later noticed by Kim Jong-qing and planned to be a closed disciple.

Jin Cailiang was so dissatisfied with this that his master and apprentice had a quarrel soon.